The huge valley was shrouded in thick fog, covering everything in it.

In silence, there is a mysterious aura.

The Chaos Turtle stopped at the edge of the fog, and Mo Yu stood up, his eyes swept across the surroundings, making a final comparison with the lines in his mind.

It's here!

A key to open the God-Cultivation Pool was in the valley in front of you.

Mo Yu looked at it intently and frowned slightly.

This valley is definitely not unusual.

A trace of anxiety was now filled with his heart.

"Sir?" Chaos Turtle hesitated, obviously also noticed it.

Mo Yu took a breath, nodded, "Go in."

I have already arrived here, but I have no reason to retreat again.

The Chaos Turtle nodded and had no objection to Mo Yu's decision.

Its body moved, like a hill, quietly slashing into the thick fog.

The next moment, the Chaos Turtle suddenly sank, and then he groaned, barely stabilizing his figure.

This fog filled with the horizon seemed to have a weight of tremendous pounds!

Mo Yu frowned, and the pressure also affected him.

After thinking for a moment, he said directly: "Fallen to the ground."

Fighting this pressure is a huge loss even for the Chaos Turtle.

Bang—

Bang—

With the loud bang, the body of the big turtle fell to the ground, and the limbs were located, and the ground cracked at the same time.

At almost the same time, small bloodshots emerged from cracks on the ground and were wrapped around its thick limbs.

The Chaos Turtle's face changed slightly, and she growled, and her limbs moved forward, breaking all the bloodshots wrapped around her limbs.

But soon, bloodshots grew and continued to tangle.

The Holy Ming looked solemn. After the ground broke, he quickly decomposed the broken bloodshots that merged into the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, it's a divine blood silkworm!"

"So it's this kind of thing!" The Chaos Turtle felt at ease in his heart, raised his body with a cold snorkeling, and hit the ground hard.

boom--

With a loud bang, the ground was shaking loudly, and the terrifying force rushed into the depths of the earth. Under normal circumstances, this force was enough to tear the blood silkworm dormant underground. This was also the reason why the Chaos Tortoise felt a little relaxed before.

But soon, its face changed and it became completely gloomy.

Because there was a roar deep in the earth, the power of the Chaos Turtle rushing into the ground was forcibly blocked.

The bloodshot on the ground was generated faster, and it was obvious that the divine blood silkworm that was dormant underground had been angered by its actions.

"The Divine Burial of the Blood Silkworm King!" The Chaos Turtle roared in shock and anger.

A hint of panic flashed through the turtle's back and in the eyes of the Ming Sheng.

Mo Yu spoke in a deep voice, "What is it?"

The Nether Saint suppressed his fear, "The Divine Burial Blood Silkworm is a species of ancient ferocious beasts. It lives deep underground, and its body merges with the earth to continuously produce blood silk hunting. Once it enters its hunting range, unless it is erased, it will face the hunting without beginning or end. No matter how powerful an existence is, it will be consumed little by little and eventually become their food."

"Under normal circumstances, it can shake the earth and squeeze and crush the underground blood silkworm, but this divine blood silkworm has a silkworm king... With the command of the silkworm king, all the divine blood silkworms will work together to weave a large net to protect the tribe, which is enough to withstand the bombardment from the ground. Moreover, from the perspective of the Silkworm King produced, this divine blood silkworm is extremely large in scale, and I am afraid that the entire valley will be their hunting range."

What he said was extremely detailed and a little bit long-winded, but it was precisely this that could show his uneasiness. It is not difficult to imagine how a third-step strong man could do this.

Mo Yu's expression became more and more serious.

He suddenly raised his hand, the projection of the kingdom came, and a phantom of a giant beast appeared, roaring.

The majesty from the beast god swept across the world!

The blood silk on the ground suddenly stagnated.

But the next moment, a scream came from the depths of the ground. The sound was like a child crying at night, extremely sharp and harsh.

Blood silk suddenly grew wildly, faster than before!

The Chaos turtle roared and its limbs kept swinging, causing the earth to tremble and break, and broke the layers of blood.

Even if it faces the divine blood silkworm, it will not dare to be careless at all. Otherwise, the number of blood silkworms will accumulate to a certain level, and it will be extremely difficult to break free.

Mo Yu's face was gloomy. The God-burning Blood Silkworm King ignored the suppression of the beast god... He even felt a naked covetousness and greed.

What a fierce thing!

"As the rumors, the divine blood silkworm is not the spirit of heaven and earth, but is the evil things in the heaven and earth that are bred in a special environment. They use all things as the objects of devouring, and are fearless... Now it seems that this rumors should be true." The Hymn Saint's voice was heavy. He hesitated for a moment and turned around and said, "Sir, if I can recover from my injuries, there may be a way to temporarily curb the divine blood silkworm."

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly became sharp, as if he wanted to see through him. After a few breaths, he nodded, waved his sleeves, and the Chaos Lotus Platform appeared, "I borrow this thing for now and recover from your injuries!"

Chaos Lotus Platform!

The Nether Saint's eyes suddenly widened. As the elder of the Third Holy Land, his vision naturally recognized this treasure born in Chaos!

Mo Yu's figure was immediately covered with a thick layer of fog in front of him.

There seemed to be countless trump cards in his hand, and they were unaware of it.

It's never clear!

He is worthy of being the one who is valued by the Lord...

The Holy Mind, the Flying Thought, the Chaos Lotus Platform, is a legendary thing that contains the vast fortune.

Those who can obtain it will have great luck and great opportunities to enter the fourth step.

Become the supreme of the Three Realms!

He bowed and bowed cross-legged to the Chaos Lotus Platform. In his voice, he unconsciously showed deep awe.

"The treasure! The treasure! The treasure..." Xingcai was also drunk at this moment. His eyes widened, his eyes stuck to the Chaos Lotus Platform under the body of the Nether Saint, and his murmuring continued to repeat himself, his mind was blank.

It took him a long time to come to his senses, and suddenly raised his hand and covered his heart, so painful that he could hardly breathe.

In this world, is there any greater pain in seeing the treasure in front of you but not being able to take it into your hands?

Xingcai wants to cry so much, why is the Chaos Lotus Platform the evil star's thing? Why is this!

Could it be that God torture him?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I want to cry so much!

The calmest thing at this moment is the Chaos Turtle.

It has already believed in Mo Yu's "identity". What's so strange about such an existence standing on the top of the world and having such a treasure as the Chaos Lotus Platform?

Only in this way can it be in line with the status of an adult!

Turning his thoughts, he looked down at the dense blood silk that had emerged. A trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the Chaos Turtle. His limbs jumped up with force, forcibly breaking the blood silk binding, and his body slammed heavily on the ground.

In the shocking loud noise, a circle of shock waves that could be seen in the naked eye burst out, causing the ground to roll out, as if it had been plowed countless times.

Use this to vent your anger!

...

The old man in white looked up, his eyes as if he had penetrated the endless mist, revealing a little surprise.

This place is located deep in the Divine Island. Unless you walk straight, under normal circumstances, no one should be able to arrive here in such a short time.

Could it be that the news on the map was leaked?

Thinking of the guess in my heart for a long time, the old man in white frowned tightly. After a brief thought, he took a step forward and his figure roared away.

He wanted to verify the confusion that had been lingering in his heart for thousands of years.

As he moved quickly, the old man's body emitted a faint white light, which completely isolated his own breath, so that the underground divine blood silkworm would not attack.

After a while, he stopped his figure, his expression slightly stopped, then he smiled bitterly, and murmured: "There are so fast responses to these causes and effects!"

...

Mo Yu naturally discovered that the monk who came from the depths of the fog frowned slightly and then returned to peace.

But deep down, there was a little more guard and a little more alert.

This person is definitely not easy to deal with.

"Fellow Taoist, we're meeting again." The old man in white smiled and bowed, "I'm looking for Taoist son and exploring the great way all my life. I'm a misty person who can meet more than two people. We're destined to be together."

Mo Yu was silent for a moment and shook his head, "I would rather not meet fellow Taoists."

Xundaozi still smiled, as if he was not concerned at all, "I have already reported myself to my family. Could it be that fellow Taoist is stingy with a name?"

"It's better to be careful. This worldly magical power is to prevent it from being careful." Mo Yu looked cold, "Of course, if fellow Taoists are entangled here, they can also call me a searcher. After all, you and I, monks, can anyone call this title."
To be continued...